Oldies But Goodies.

There really isn't anything more comforting than hanging out with old friends only to find that nothing feels different at all. Even after years and years of not talking to one another. They're like family. Really awesome family that you choose to be with instead of the family that you are forced to drive across the continental United States with in a station wagon one summer when you're twelve. And all you remember form the miserable trip was how you dad kept saying things like, "Imagine the buffalo on these plains grazing hundreds of years ago..." whilst driving through Wyoming and wanting to shoot yourself. I digress. Back to the point - old friends rock. Especially when they aren't just "old friends" anymore and they're back in your every day life. I love each and every one of them...

Girl's Night, aka Chicky Convention.

Fabulous girl's night at Amy's house tonight. Girl food:

Ugly. Ass. Cake.

One of the joys of living back at home is witnessing firsthand some of the things my dad does on a regular basis. For instance, he thought my mom would find this cake attractive, so he gifted it to her this evening for dessert. Awww, thanks for attempting to be cool, Dad!

Happy Father's Day, Dad... You're One In A Million.

Whatchu Lookin' At, Willis?

Periwinkle.

Two Hot Messes.